After having dinner in the guard hall, Lu Xin went back to the bedroom lightly.
The house where their family lives is a two-bedroom and one-living room. The house is not big, but it is very warm. Usually, Lu Xin lives in the second bedroom, the mother lives in the master bedroom, and the father often stays in the kitchen. The younger sister would sleep in the ceiling compartment near the door, but most of the time, she squatted on the sofa, hugged the bear, and watched cartoons all night.
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In the small bedroom, Lu Xin sat down gently in his simple room with only a bed, a chair, and a desk, then turned on the desk lamp, and quietly looked at the special pollution. The documents and materials are simple to review.
At the same time, he was waiting for his mother to come back, and it was time to find a chance to chat with her.
Since the last factory incident, he has been wanting to have a good talk with his mother, but he has never found a chance.
Recently, my mother's whereabouts are a little strange, and she often goes out, saying that she has made new friends.
"Treatment of Secondary Pollution Sources..."
Under the desk lamp that can only illuminate a small area, Lu Xin silently reviewed what he had learned today: "The influence of secondary pollution sources... Replacing the main pollution source to execute will and affect the surrounding environment... Most of the main pollution sources are lack of inner emotions, Compensation formed... A small number of cases have confirmed that some main pollution sources have the ability to split two or more secondary pollution... ”
"Secondary pollution source capabilities are mostly an extension of the main body, and no cases of distinction between the two capabilities have been observed..."
"Treatment method: Eliminate the main body of the pollution source, and find the logical chain of the primary and secondary pollution sources..."
"A case of independent existence of secondary pollution sources: not confirmed..."
"… "
Lu Xin is more concerned about the theoretical knowledge of this part.
The last time he was in the factory, when he saw the secondary pollution source of No. 039 special pollution source, he was more concerned, because he wanted to know whether this situation could also explain his current problems to some extent.
Although speaking, the secondary pollution source is quite different from himself on the surface.
For example, secondary pollution sources can be sensed or even directly "see".
And his family, but there is no way to be detected.
Another example, that secondary pollution source, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit silly, and there is no way to communicate...
And my own family, not only can communicate, but also have a personality...
However, although the difference is quite big, this is after all the mental aberration closest to his state that he has seen today.
So when he learned this, he was very serious.
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"tread" "tread" "tread"
I don't know how long it took, Lu Xin, who was studying, heard the sound of heels stepping on the tiled floor in the corridor.
He knew that it was the mother who came back.
So, he got up carefully and gently pushed open the bedroom door.
"tread" "tread" "tread"
The sound of trampling came to the door, and then the door opened gently.
The room started to get brighter, and that was when Mom turned on the light.
Wearing a white suit and skirt, with a satchel in her hand, a small red top hat on her head, and a thin makeup on her face, the mother looked elegant and charming under the dim light. She gently closed the door and took off her face. He dropped his low-heeled shoes, and then put the satchel on the coffee table on the side. While changing his slippers, he smiled at Lu Xin: "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"
Lu Xin nodded and said, "Yes, I'm waiting for you."
"Ouch, sorry, I had so much fun..."
Mom smiled, put her hand on Lu Xin's shoulder, and walked into the room together: "Miss Chen is a good person!"
"Miss Chen..."
Lu Xin was very helpless about this.
Mom often makes some friends, but Lu Xin has never met them.
When he first saw the existence of his family, he had a time when he really wanted to understand his own situation. At that time, he once asked who these friends were and what they looked like, but his mother just replied with a smile : "I will have the opportunity to introduce you to each other in the future." After a while, when Lu Xin remembered and asked again, her mother just sighed softly.
Anyway, either I have returned to my hometown, or I haven't seen it for a long time...
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Sitting at the dining table, my mother poured a glass of water and put it beside Lu Xin.
She sat on the side, rubbing her legs that seemed to be tired from shopping, and asked with a smile, "How has your work been recently?"
"pretty good… "
Lu Xin nodded, was silent for a while, and said, "The last thing about the Chengbei factory..."
"Oh, you still remember!"
Seeing Lu Xin's serious expression and attitude, her mother smiled and said, "I still think you have something important, silly child, I just happened to be passing by and saw you. Standing there stupidly with my sister, letting a little girl do nothing at all, stupid and cute, how can you not ask a question?"
"Passing by..."
This answer obviously could not satisfy Lu Xin.
He was silent for a while, and then said softly, "You have been out a lot lately, what are you doing?"
"Of course I'm going out for a walk..."
Mom smiled and replied, "Although I have to take care of my family, I also have to have my own life, right?"
Lu Xin was a little speechless by this sentence.
In fact, sometimes he also feels that his family members are sometimes too normal.
If it was before, at this time, he would not be able to ask any more questions.
But now, after all, he has learned a lot of knowledge and theories about special pollution, so he slowly considered it, scrutinized word by word, and asked softly: "The little girl I saw in the factory last time, she really exists. a person?"
The mother listened and smiled: "Silly child, that's fake, it's just a split spiritual body..."
Lu Xin nodded slightly, then slowly said, "Then... how about you?"
When Lu Xin asked this sentence, in the kitchen, his father's snoring suddenly stopped.
In the gap in the ceiling partition, my sister's bright eyes were peeking.
"You have to ask something like this..."
After listening to Lu Xin's serious question, her mother laughed lightly and said, "Silly child, are we real and shouldn't we look at you?"
Listening to this answer, Lu Xin sat at the table indifferently, not knowing how to react for a while.
The mother laughed softly and said, "Isn't this feeling real that we live together as a family, accompany and help each other? If the company of family members is not real, what kind of things do you think is real? Woolen cloth?"
Hearing these words, Lu Xin felt a strange emotion in his heart.
He thought about his own life, very real.
"Ah, yes..."
Mom suddenly remembered something, took out a letter from the bag, handed it to Lu Xin with a smile, and said, "I saw your letter from the mailbox downstairs just now, so I picked it up for you. Come up, it was sent from the orphanage..."
"I didn't take a peek..."
"… "
"Why did she send the letter?"
Lu Xin's face stretched slightly and took the letter.
Mom got up and walked towards the room, and responded casually: "She wants to call you over to eat dumplings..."